Zhao Mingyu came to the familiar magic workshop, sat casually on a chair beside him, rubbed his head with his hands and sighed softly.
"The data of the fallen angel has been collected..." The electronic sound played.
Zhao Mingyu raised his head and took a look. After a while, the machine went into automatic standby. He picked up the data and took a look. His body became illusory and came to the memory stone, stroking it gently.
"Holy Sword of the Star..."
Zhao Mingyu summoned the martial soul sword of the oath of victory. With the beating of the red dragon's heart, the holy sword instantly burst into dazzling golden light, the shining golden blade, Zhao Mingyu used "He" to slash back, cutting through the air and the earth.
The golden "light cannon" smashed the boulder in front of it. The distance it passed was melted by the huge high temperature. The land has been fused into magma... The air was distorted by the heat wave, and the smell of sulfur could be clearly smelled...
"No? Alas~" Zhao Mingyu clenched the holy sword, making a sound of metal collision, and silently retracted the holy sword. The holy sword did not respond to his call, and he could not unlock the thirteen restraints.
Zhao Mingyu raised his head: "No, no, there are always more solutions than difficulties. Maybe one day I will suddenly unlock the true name of this miracle, hahaha."
He sat down on the ground with a smile. His soul power was a bit consumed just now.
After a few minutes, he stood up and checked the distance destroyed by the golden light. It looked powerful. This was enough. The sword energy generated by the soul power was enough to defeat most opponents.
"[Avalon]I can feel it more clearly. Everything is starting in this good direction. Only by moving forward, the road will continue to grow..." Zhao Mingyu smiled complacently.
"Any news about Na'er..." After checking the information, Zhao Mingyu disappeared and came to the Sea God Island.
"Wait here... Na'er should be here soon." Zhao Mingyu leaned against a tree nearby.
"Brother?" Na'er stood in front of him and smiled.
"You're here so soon? I thought it would take a while... What do you want to talk to me about, Na'er?" Zhao Mingyu asked with a smile.
"Huh, why can't Na'er talk to you if there's nothing?" Na'er put her hands on her hips.
"By the way, what did I tell you last time? Have you forgotten everything, brother? Hmm?" Na'er gently touched Zhao Mingyu's face and said.
Danger, Zhao Mingyu felt a chill on his back and broke out in a cold sweat!
"Of course I know, check your body, haha, you know Na'er, my healing skills are pretty good, you see I'm fine, my body has adapted to it a long time ago." Zhao Mingyu turned around in front of Na'er to show that he was fine.
"By the way, Na'er, how are you familiar with the props I put in your body? Not bad, right! There will always be a day when it will be truly completed." Zhao Mingyu said gently.
"Brother, are you really okay? You are not allowed to lie to Na'er." Na'er said seriously.
"Aren't you talking about that prop?" Zhao Mingyu asked again.
"Ah~ Na'er doesn't know either, I just feel a gentle breath." Na'er said confusedly.
"Ah? How is it possible? I won't fail, right? This is impossible. I have simulated it many times. It must be that the timing is not right..." Zhao Mingyu guessed.
"Oh, by the way, Na'er, turn your head over." Zhao Mingyu said.
Na'er leaned over: "What are you doing, brother..."
An ordinary wreath was placed on Na'er's head.
"But Na'er likes this wreath very much, brother." Na'er put her hands on her head and turned around.
"How is it, beautiful?" Na'er said confidently.
"It's very cute." Zhao Mingyu closed his eyes and thought.
"Brother!"
Na'er straightened Zhao Mingyu's hand: "Go to Yali's mother for treatment instead."
"Okay." As soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled by Na'er to the house in front.
"Should I lie down?" Zhao Mingyu followed the order.
Na'er lifted up his shirt...
"Na'er, what do you want to do?" Zhao Mingyu's whole body tensed...
"Brother, just lie down and drink the medicine." Na'er said innocently.
"Where's the deputy pavilion master, Na'er." Zhao Mingyu hesitated for half a second and still drank it.
Seeing that the task was completed, Na'er implemented machine ventilation on Zhao Mingyu. The atomized anesthetic entered Zhao Mingyu's lungs through the machine ventilation pipe, and exchanged oxygen through red blood cells, sending the anesthetic to the whole body.
"Na'er, you..." Zhao Mingyu called out in confusion and fell asleep. Under the dual influence of unknown drugs and anesthetics, Zhao Mingyu also fainted.
"..." Na'er confidently checked Zhao Mingyu and found that he had fallen asleep. "Forgive me, brother, this is the last time."
Na'er made a few hand seals, and the golden thing slowly came out of her body.
"Go."
Na'er led it to Zhao Mingyu's abdomen. A kind of soul power appeared in his body to resist the entry of the concept of the world. Na'er's face changed.
She mobilized more soul power, trying to loop this concept back, but the reality disappointed her. The moment Na'er's soul power fluctuated unstable, the golden light ball forced its way back into her body...
Na'er was pushed back a few steps by the recoil, her eyes dull: "How is this possible? Why?"
Na'er was confused for a while, then knelt in front of Zhao Mingyu, stopped the anesthetic atomization, and gently held Zhao Mingyu's hand.
The only sound in the room was the sound of the mechanical ventilation machine. It took Na'er a long time to react. She could never return the concept of the world.
In the past few days of research, she had discovered that it was Zhao Mingyu's clone rather than the [concept of the world]...
Because only Zhao Mingyu could connect to the Avalon plane, so if Zhao Mingyu's vitality and blood were extracted, miracles could be obtained by performing magic.
This enabled Na'er to connect to Avalon with the help of coordinates.
In Zhao Mingyu's plan, Na'er would connect to Avalon sooner or later, but it was certain that she could not use it as freely as Zhao Mingyu. However, Zhao Mingyu calculated that she had reached the level of Extreme Douluo and could definitely send soul beasts into this paradise that belonged to them.
In this way, whether it was soul beasts or humans, they would go their separate ways from then on. One hundred thousand square kilometers was not small. There were only so many soul beasts in the current Star Dou Forest, which was too much.
Zhao Mingyu was satisfied with this. Although he wanted to witness it to the end, he was a human being after all. The lifespan of an Extreme Douluo was only 300 years. It was impossible for him to accompany Na'er forever. He was just a passer-by in Na'er's life.
Zhao Mingyu was satisfied to be able to protect Na'er in another way, to realize her wish, and to never be free from disputes.
An eternal utopia, a paradise for fantasy.
Although he also wanted to become a god, he decided to go to bed. Judging from the Dou I and Dou II, the gods among them inherited the right path...
Na'er lay on Zhao Mingyu all over, and her tears dripped on his face.
"What's wrong? Don't cry!" Zhao Mingyu gently wiped away Na'er's tears.